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our pleasant moments fly
lady, your heart has turned to dust
just now
have you not heard
a pen of steel
when i returned at sunset
my son is dead and i am going blind
happiness
as i lie roofed in, screened in
they threw a stone, you threw a stone
mid pleasures and palaces though we may roam

 



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